"Could it be that Isabella's surname is related to the power of the mythical species?" Nemus raised an eyebrow.

However, while this was unexpected, it was also quite reasonable.

Nemus was certain that the divine nature of discipline was key to his being.

Therefore, in order to undergo a crucial transformation, the key power must naturally also be of a similar level.

For example, Kru's twin demon bloodline originated from a high-level demon, which is why he was able to create the miracle of having two bodies in one soul.

Isabella's hidden special bloodline is at least at the Gold level.

Now that it's at the mythical level, it can only be said to be even better.

The higher Isabella's bloodline level, the greater the achievements she can obtain through it.

“But this makes it more difficult to obtain information about Isabella through the Book of Time.” Nemus squinted, pondering how to deal with Isabella next.

"Since I can't actively investigate, I can only let her reveal herself."

With a quick thought, Nems already had a plan.

During this period, Naims had two problems.

One is the Dartmenley family, which has been provoking Naims through various channels in a way that skirts the line for the past six months.

They are using this method to gradually undermine Nemus's power, and then at a crucial moment, they will take the initiative to launch a major attack and remove Nemus from the position of Grand Knight.

Once Nemes loses power, the Dartmentley family will have no more worries.

The church is a very cold institution; they often only consider profits.

For example, if Nemes loses his status, it would be worthwhile if he could be captured by the Dartmenley family and give birth to a golden seed.

The church has always been like this.

This is why the current struggle between Nemes and Dartmenley is still in a phase where they are pulling each other down.

To be honest, this problem isn't that big. The real problem lies in another aspect—the Demonology Warlock.

The mastermind behind this attempt to advance to the Gold rank has returned with a vengeance.

As the Floating World Society's living space was completely encroached upon by the fictional agreement, the demon warlock found himself in a situation where there was no one available and resources were scarce.

The place where he refined the golden elixir was sealed off, making it extremely difficult for him to obtain the elixir again.

During this time, the demon warlocks also began to make their moves quietly.

He did not directly target the Fictitious Agreement because, in some ways, it was more sophisticated, more secretive, and more lucrative than the Floating World Society he had previously established.

A large number of people from the lower classes gathered under the fabricated agreement, willingly offering their own strength.

And most importantly, while the fictitious agreement has strong control from top to bottom, the lower levels know almost nothing about the upper levels.

Aside from the people who performed the transplants for them, the upper echelons of the entire fictional agreement consisted of only one alchemist, Becky, and Phos.

That's right, in the past six months, Phos has completed his promotion and become the 'Bishop' of the fictional agreement.

Therefore, the Demon Warlock has a different idea about fictitious protocols.

So during this time, the demon warlock has been investigating the person behind the fictitious agreement.

He cleverly used members of the fictional protocol to create demonic monsters that caused trouble, attracting a lot of attention to the fictional protocol.

Even without Isabella, at this point, it would be difficult to keep the fabricated agreement discreet any longer.

“In that case, let’s use it as material for Isabella to showcase herself!” After making the decision, Nemus immediately made preparations.

As thoughts raced, the other side of the fabricated agreement also immediately followed up.

Isabella walked down the street.

The streets in the North District are clean and tidy, and most of the people passing by are well-dressed, exuding an air of gentlemen and ladies.

"Looking like a human but acting like a dog..." However, only this one word came to Isabella's mind.

Isabella didn't stay in the North District for long before heading to the South District.

The South District is still packed with people; you can see all sorts of people hustling about to make a living.

They undoubtedly exuded a lot more of the vibrancy of everyday life.

Although the smell in the South District wasn't very pleasant, it was still more relaxing for Isabella compared to the restricted North District...

However, Isabella soon realized she was wrong.

There are indeed many poor people in the South District, but being poor does not mean they are good people.

On the contrary, precisely because of poverty, many people don't care much about their morality.

Urinating and defecating indiscriminately is not just a matter of poor hygiene; more importantly, while they may act like humans in many ways, they will choose to indulge their desires without restraint whenever given the opportunity to act inhumanely.

Just like now.

"Little Bi, run!" A commotion arose not far away. One of the boys, covered in blood and holding a broken machete, was guarding a girl.

They were surrounded by people who didn't approach but also didn't intend to retreat; they just stared intently at the girl.

The girl's father, who was their coworker, died recently, leaving behind a pretty daughter named Xiao Bi.

Without a man, everything in the girl's home, including herself, became a piece of meat that others could freely dispose of.

Once one person takes action, everyone around who is paying attention to this matter will flock to it.

They would rob everything in the other's house, and then take turns enjoying the girl's body in an extremely orderly manner.

Chaos and order seemed strangely harmonious and ironic at this moment.

In Isabella's eyes, a distorted object was coalescing and forming above.

The demonic aura became exceptionally pungent.

Chapter 131 Type II

Isabella searched quickly and soon discovered that the seemingly harmless girl had an aura similar to 'Rampage Accessories' on her.

In other words, their emotions are hidden, as if supported by some kind of pillar.

It was this very thing that acted as a medium, causing the desires of those around them to converge, leading to the demonization of those desires.

"What is this thing?" Isabella looked at the condensed desire, the power fluctuations within it were very similar to those of a demon, yet there were no spatial fluctuations caused by any summoning.

"So, this thing is an artificial demon?" Isabella's mind quickly found a similar entity—the village guardian.

The village guardians are essentially artificial demons. By using contracts as constraints, they are essentially treated as demons.

The earliest village guardians used demon blood as their source of power, but the technology was not mature enough at the time, the risk of losing control was too great, and various conflicts kept arising, so they changed to deep well water.

However, it could only be a failed design, and basically only some small villages and towns would use this technology to create thugs limited to one village.

However, this artificial demon, which uses so-called 'berserk accessories' as its core and desire as its power and body, has now far surpassed the village guardian system in terms of its sophistication.

"As expected, there's a big problem with this fabricated agreement. It's definitely not just a small cult that's profiting from this," Isabella thought, and then decisively took action.

In any case, she could not allow such a vile event to happen in front of her, nor could she allow that demon to truly take shape.

"Brother Mocania, you just want to possess my body, right?" Little Bi's voice rang out, making the boy standing in front of her, confronting those beast-like people, freeze.

"Stop!" Isabella's voice rang out, followed by the spell she cast.

Unfortunately, everything seemed to be a little too late.

The arrival of the spell created a threat, which in turn stimulated the condensed desire.

Originally ethereal and invisible to ordinary people, desires condensed into a visible entity at this moment, and then, following the target and medium of desires, converged on Xiao Bi's body.

The next moment, a pink arm pierced through Mocania's body, followed by more arms emerging from Little Bi's body.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Xiao Bi transformed into a monster.

This monster's entire body is made up of pinkish arms.

Each arm, viewed alone, resembles an unopened lotus bud, white with a touch of pink.

If such an arm were placed in front of you, no one would immediately regard it as a human limb, but rather as a work of art.

But when a large number of these arms overlapped together, forming a giant sea urchin-like monster, an absurd fear immediately arose in everyone's mind.

"Grab it!!" But the people who had been surrounding them suddenly erupted in a roar.

Their eyes were bloodshot as they stared at the pink arms. Those who were close enough even lunged forward and grabbed one arm.

With a strong pull, the arm was torn off.

The next moment, mental energy was injected into the surrounding air.

Discipline spell: Intimidate!

The air vibrated as if there were sharp cries, and everyone who was moving frowned, then clutched their heads and fell to the ground.

While communicating with the grid and sending a distress message to nearby outposts, Isabella continued to concentrate on preparing to cast a spell.

The next moment, Isabella's pupils began to tremble violently.

Because those numerous pink arms detached in an instant, then crawled on the ground and quickly rushed towards Isabella's location.

This feeling, like seeing dozens of venomous snakes suddenly disperse and then all wriggle and crawl towards you, is enough to be a scene from a nightmare.

That absurd and eerie feeling sent chills down Isabella's spine.

This artificial demon's stats might not even be as good as a regular lesser demon, with a stat of only around six to eight.

However, its eeriness far exceeds that of a typical little devil.

The twisting arm splashed dirt and mud onto the ground.

Pink and yellowish-pink fluttered in the air as an arm reached out to Isabella.

He bent his arm, then jumped up and grabbed Isabella.

But the next moment, a ripple flashed by, followed by a flicker of pure white flame.

Divine Art: Holy Fire!

This divine spell has now become Isabella's most proficient divine spell.

After her life-or-death battle with the old priest, her understanding of divine magic reached a new level.

And perhaps because she exerted all her strength to unleash the sacred fire, her affinity for this flame inexplicably increased.

and so……

A surge of white flames erupted, instantly incinerating any arms that came near.

Under this divine fire, the arms instantly became frightened and quickly began to retract, gathering towards an open space.

A little girl appeared there, looking at Isabella in terror, and then let out a sharp scream: "Aaaaaah!"

"Why, why are you stopping me!" Little Bee roared in anger and fear.

"Where were you when I was being bullied by my father, coveted by this so-called neighbor, and targeted by these men? Why did you stop me when I started to take revenge on them?!"

Even before her father died, Little Bee had already been violated. In her desperate situation, she sought help from a fabricated agreement.

So she implanted the 'Rampage Accessory Type II', a new type of accessory developed through a fictitious protocol.

The implantee cannot immediately awaken their spiritual power, but can use the berserk accessory to perform small-scale berserk walks, thus replacing meditation with berserk walks.

As long as one's spirit is strong enough, one can quickly develop one's mental strength through repeated rampages.

This allows a person's mental energy to remain restless, but the restlessness usually exists within the berserk accessories.

This creates a state of duality between volatile and calm.

But it's not enough!

Although she had gained power, she was still just a little girl, and she couldn't immediately take revenge on those who treated her like meat.

So she chose to succumb to the demon and obtained the demonic factor from the demon.

Today's riot is the opportunity she has been waiting for.

Absorb the desires of the masses, transform into a demonic body, and become an artificial demon.

All she needs to do is devour the flesh and souls of all these people, and she will become a true demon.

Having acquired true demonic power, she is fully capable of infiltrating the Southern District and killing even more disgusting people.

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